Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

My favorite kind of flower.

I saw your yellow Calla Lily post also, that is my grandmother's favorite. :)

"as she said
she loved you

most of all.
She died

in another’s arms "

Ouch... Sorry I couldn't muster a better response than that.

"gone berserk
but c'mon can you really keep 'em
down on the farm once they have
been to the whore house"

Good point... Enjoyed the work. You kinda have a fan in me, now.

Summer days in the desert South, my skin was burned, kissed and browned, and I meshed with colors of adobe houses, just as the sunset hits. I would sit quiet as a mouse, watch the orange rays turn pink, bask in the end of warmth before the very last bit of light escaped. Before I leave the darkness ...

Wow, this is magnificent. "stretch a little human skin over the top and beat the tympani of man til your muscles wither away, like your brain did" and "minority has little to do with race anymore, the royalty minority now they're bad-ass have orgiastic bonfires burning goddess fossil bloods" Awesome...

"plasters provide
superficial comfort
until the tide
rises
washes
and returns you"

Your work is spoken as someone wise, enjoyed this very much.

And thank you for the warm welcomes!

Doreen - Sorry it took me so long to accept your invitation! I hate to admit it, but I had trouble with the captcha.

Hey guys! New here, but was invited awhile ago, just finally joined! Thanks for having me!